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Today the topic of my impromtu speech is that when it is dark enough, you can see the stars. I can’t agree with this saying more. In my opinion, Darkness is about the frustrations. “enough” is about the effort and the “stars” are the hopes, dreams or success. So this saying teaches me three things: making my objective and direction clear, being prepared for wrestling with frustrations and difficulties and importantly, keeping in faith. So, I have three points to support my opinion.
First, we should make our objective and direction clear before we set out. We can’t see the stars during the day time. Is it because that there are no stars here? Of cause not. The stars are over there in the sky all the time. We can’t see them because they are hidden behind the sunlignt. So, we shouldnot waste our time. Rather, we should turn to the night to find our stars. So before we set out for our dreams. It’s very important to know what exactly we want and which direction to go to find it.
Second, we should be prepared for wresting with frustrations and difficulties. We can’t expect that the way to our objective are smooth and easy. In the darkness, we may feel cold, lonely and be afraid of some unexpected frustrations, just as on the way to our dreams and success. But, only in darkness could we see the stars. Similarly, only by experiencing harships and setbacks can we be clear about our goals and objectives. So, we should be not afraid of the difficulties we have to experience. Rather, we should hold a positive attitude to fully prepared for them.
The last but not the least point is that we should keep in faith and don’t give up. Sometime we may feel disappointed after having been working hard for such a long time but still can’t reach our dreams. But, we shouldn’t give up and instead we should just keep in faith. May be our efforts are not enough. We need to work hard and keep waiting for a little bit longer, and we will see the hope soon.
To conclude, if we choose the stars, we should be aware that we choose the darkness, too. if we want to enjoy the stars, make every efforts we can to defeat our fear to the darkness and keep in faith on ourselves. In the end, we will surly see our own stars.
The real challenge of growth, mentally, emotionally and spiritually,
成长路上真正的挑战,不管是心理上,情感上还是精神上
comes when you get knocked down.
是当你被击倒的时候
It takes courage to act.
起身而行是需要勇气的
Part of being hungry when you have been defeated.
被击倒仍是谦虚
It takes courage……to start over again.
放下重新开始也是需要勇气的
Fear kills dreams.
恐惧,扼杀梦想
Fear kills hope.
恐惧,扼杀希望
Fear put people in the hospital.
恐惧,使人一蹶不振
Fear can age you.
恐惧使你衰老
Can hold you back from doing something that you know within yourself that you are capable of doing, but it will paralyze you.
会阻止你去做一些力所能及的事,但恐惧也会使你麻木不仁。
Attitude
The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life.
Attitude to me is more important than facts.
It is more important than the past,than education,than money,than circumstances, than failures,than successes,than what the other people think,say,or do.
It is more important than the appearance,the giftedness or skill.
It will make or break a company,a church ,a home.
The remarkable thing is we have a choice every day, regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day.
We cannot change our past.We cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way.We cannot change the inevitable.
The only thing we can do is play on the one stage we have.And that is our attitudes.
I am convinced that life is ten percent what happens to me ,and ninety percent how I react to it.And so it is with you.
We are in charge of our attitudes.
dear everyone. good evening, everyone! throughout my years of being a student, i’ve had many teachers. none of them
are the same, but the one that i’ll never forget and will always miss is my chinese
bilingual teacher in the middle school i attended in seattle, ms. ho. she was a skinny,
but stylish lady in her 50s. she was different from all the other teachers because
she gave me something unforgettable. today, i still keep in touch with her, and she still tells me how she believes
in me. sometimes, i’d think back, and wonder how i could handle all those things
if it wasn’t for her encouragement and trust. could i be the person i am today? then,
it struck me: what we need has always been trust and love of others; because these
things inspire us to do our best, and to live our life to its fullest. to sum up, i’d like to say to all of you: let us all appreciate trust and love
of others and achieve our full potential in our life!
亲爱的各位。大家晚上好!在我的学生生涯中,我有很多老师。他们都没有
是一样的,但我永远不会忘记,也永远不会错过的是我的中文
我在西雅图就读的中学双语教师,何女士。她很瘦,
但是50多岁的时髦女士,她和其他老师不同,因为
她给了我一些难忘的东西。今天,我仍然和她保持联系,她仍然告诉我她是怎么相信的。
在我身上。有时,我会回想起来,想知道我如何处理这些事情。
如果不是因为她的鼓励和信任。我能成为今天的我吗?然后,
我突然想到:我们需要的总是别人的信任和爱;因为这些
事物激励着我们尽最大努力,使我们的生活更加充实。总而言之,我想对你们所有人说:让我们都感激信任和爱
并在我们的生活中实现我们的全部潜能!
Hello, everyone. It’s nice to share stories of my growing pains with you. Growing up is not always enjoyable. As the old saying goes "No pains, no gains", my pains provided me with an opportunity for better personal growth.
Once I took part in a birthday party of my classmate. It was really such a great time that I went home with a pretty happy look. In the evening, I wrote some memories of this evening in my diary. But my mother peeked at my diary, which I never ever had expected. I felt so sad that I couldn’t help arguing with her. I even shouted at her, "How can you look at my dairy!"
Then a cold war happened between us and lasted for almost a week. I finally apologized to her for my arguing, and my mother also promised not to peek at my diary any more. Luckily, my mother and I learned to understand each other from then on. Thanks very much for your attention.
But in retrospect, the destruction of my self was so repetitive that I started to see a pattern. The self changed, got affected, broken, destroyed, but another one would evolve -- sometimes stronger, sometimes hateful, sometimes not wanting to be there at all.The self was not constant. And how many times would my self have to die before I realized that it was never alive in the first place?
I grew up on the coast of England in the 70s. My dad is white from Cornwall, and my mom is black from Zimbabwe. Even the idea of us as a family was challenging to most people. But nature had its wicked way, and brown babies were born.
But from about the age of five, I was aware that I didnt fit. I was the black atheist kid in the all-white Catholic school run by nuns.I was an anomaly, and my self was rooting around for definition and trying to plug in. Because the self likes to fit, to see itself replicated, to belong. That confirms its existence and its importance. And it is important.